The sky was cloudless, effulgent blue. “I don’t think I’ve ever eaten that much in my entire life, Lucy, and that’s saying something. She always dawdled, so it was easy. Her family are solid West End people, Kensington people. “Don’t bunch too much as you come out,” she added. Always remember that. “Thank you—for coming,” he said. ’ Gerald looked round.
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